Beauty of the Moon.
As the moon just stood there up high,
Its beauty glows down beneath me.
Its glow so over powering is makes me at ease,
Yet brings sadness in me.
Thinking about life and how it will end.
Leaves rattling, wind howling.
Trees swaying from side to side.
The moon ever so beautiful surrounded by clouds.
Trapped by its cushions.
But there stood the moon with its glow.
I wonder if there is any one out there for me.
I Can’t take this sadness, this loneliness.
Family and friends isn’t enough for me.
I need you. To share my love.
The power of the moon saddens me.
But yet its beauty makes me speechless.
There I stood, gleaming into the moon.
Leaning on to my window.
Thinking and thinking.
As my mind began to be restless.
I lay in bed, looking up to my ceiling now.
And slowly fall asleep
-Carlo A. K. Delogu *copyrighted*
I had this poem i made for quite awhile, so i felt like posting it up on tumblr its mine. dont steal it =\
I was getting ready for bed, feeling bit down and sad for some reason..
and i got this text from you.. which made me smile thanks =) goodnight xx

